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A veces es el amor del pasadose hace presente, y nos lleva a un nuevo futuro. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Para el amor&lt;/span&gt; no hay pasado, presente ni futuro. Simplemente, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;no hay tiempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-8054599568904098020?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/8054599568904098020/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2010/07/pasado-presente-y-futuro-no-son-mas-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8054599568904098020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8054599568904098020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2010/07/pasado-presente-y-futuro-no-son-mas-que.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/TDz27ZMUOuI/AAAAAAAAAeM/HfNWf3937cg/s72-c/tiempo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-6730726101378500016</id><published>2010-07-13T16:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T16:21:56.039-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/TDz0uiDumiI/AAAAAAAAAeE/t4yuJ1qkY9s/s1600/buen-viaje1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/TDz0uiDumiI/AAAAAAAAAeE/t4yuJ1qkY9s/s320/buen-viaje1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493534725738764834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(255, 255, 204);"&gt;Todo en la vida es un gran&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; viaje,&lt;/span&gt; en el que sabemos de donde partimos, pero no a donde llegaremos. Y eso.. es lo mas divertido del &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;viaje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-6730726101378500016?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/6730726101378500016/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2010/07/todo-en-la-vida-es-un-gran-viaje-en-el.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/6730726101378500016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/6730726101378500016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2010/07/todo-en-la-vida-es-un-gran-viaje-en-el.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/TDz0uiDumiI/AAAAAAAAAeE/t4yuJ1qkY9s/s72-c/buen-viaje1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-7209107850480633863</id><published>2010-05-14T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T20:14:11.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/S-4RY2M3LDI/AAAAAAAAAd0/IkGyUxAMu1E/s1600/26019_116655571696076_100000549019394_185718_4055920_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/S-4QyILa5BI/AAAAAAAAAdk/jByXuQX9H4o/s320/31982_1281701324053_1275662545_658999_6908650_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471329050676618258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"&gt;AMIGA Y HERMANA COMO LAS QUE YA NO HAY ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-4258415105606466832?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/4258415105606466832/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2010/05/amiga-y-hermana-como-las-que-ya-no-hay.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/4258415105606466832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/4258415105606466832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2010/05/amiga-y-hermana-como-las-que-ya-no-hay.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/S-4QyILa5BI/AAAAAAAAAdk/jByXuQX9H4o/s72-c/31982_1281701324053_1275662545_658999_6908650_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-8304595492119426137</id><published>2010-05-14T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T20:10:24.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/S-4QivdAYuI/AAAAAAAAAdc/-s1lKg0Qrh0/s1600/g.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; 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float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 102px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/S-4PRFw30sI/AAAAAAAAAcs/QWh3BgEUM-U/s320/Copia+de+Dibujo2.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471327383581086402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-7549481411086047371?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/7549481411086047371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_14.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/7549481411086047371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/7549481411086047371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_14.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/S-4PRFw30sI/AAAAAAAAAcs/QWh3BgEUM-U/s72-c/Copia+de+Dibujo2.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-9179352930784631501</id><published>2010-05-14T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T19:46:53.963-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/S-4H4s-WqRI/AAAAAAAAAb0/9wiQayboa0k/s1600/amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/S-4H4s-WqRI/AAAAAAAAAb0/9wiQayboa0k/s320/amor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5471319268028492050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;¿Algun dia pensaras en mi como yo pienso en vos, me miraras con esos ojos enamorados con los que yo te miro?. Siempre me pregunto lo mismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Me hago la cabeza pensando es que te puedo llegar a gustar solo un poquito, pensando en que algun dia vas a venir y me vas a dar un beso como los de las peliculas... Pero despues de un tiempo me doy cuenta que no tengo ni una sola chance con vos, que si me hablas es solo para que te presente a alguien. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Y es ahi en donde yo como siempre, me tengo que correr a un costado y dejar que vos cumplas con tu objetivo y ver como le das a una chica ese beso con el que yo siempre soñe. Y despues de eso no me queda mas que sufrir un poco y mirar hacia otro lado,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;en donde la historia se vuelve a repetir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-9179352930784631501?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/9179352930784631501/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2010/05/algun-dia-pensaras-en-mi-como-yo-pienso.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/9179352930784631501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/9179352930784631501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2010/05/algun-dia-pensaras-en-mi-como-yo-pienso.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/S-4H4s-WqRI/AAAAAAAAAb0/9wiQayboa0k/s72-c/amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-7719756502626579835</id><published>2010-05-12T20:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T20:55:26.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://somosbuenaonda.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/el-camino-de-la-vida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 480px;" src="http://somosbuenaonda.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/el-camino-de-la-vida.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Muchos piensan que la vida es demasiado corta, ¿pero no sera que nosotros no sabemos aprovecharla? Todo el tiempo estamos pensando en lo que no tenemos, en lo que necesitamos, en  lo que vamos a hacer dentro de unos dias. Asi la vida siempre va a ser corta, si nunca disfrutamos lo que estamos viviendo en el ahora. No nos damos cuenta de las cosas importantes que nos da la vida, hasta que las perdemos o hasta que nos anuncian que nuestra vida esta por acabar. Ahi es donde realmente uno se da cuenta en que esta por perderlo todo, y es ahi donde uno quiere hacer todo lo que no tubo tiempo hasta ahora, pero quiza el tiempo ya no alcanze. Por eso es que uno tiene que disfrutar el dia a dia, disfrutar de las cosas buenas y de las malas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Al fin y al cabo es la vida las que nos da el comienzo y el final de nuestra historia.Sin ella no podrimos sentir ni amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Es por eso que tenemos que aprovechar cada momento que nos da la vida, disfrutar de todo lo que nos ocurre, y estar siempre agradecidos por estar aca, y de poder seguir con vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;" src="file:///C:/Users/micaaa/AppData/Local/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-7719756502626579835?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/7719756502626579835/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2010/05/muchos-piensan-que-la-vida-es-demasiado.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/7719756502626579835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/7719756502626579835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2010/05/muchos-piensan-que-la-vida-es-demasiado.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-504372086363772230</id><published>2009-10-24T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T08:37:26.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SuMfAiKqS5I/AAAAAAAAAbk/41PQ2eHghcw/s1600-h/imagen-34.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SuMfAiKqS5I/AAAAAAAAAbk/41PQ2eHghcw/s400/imagen-34.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396190872551967634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Debes llorar todo ese dolor, llorar la tristeza, llorar las tragedias, llorarlo todo. Llorar todo el dolor, sacarlo, porque ocupa un lugar de la alegría, del amor. Cuando lloras no solo lloras el dolor, también lloras el odio, el resentimiento, la frustración, te vacías de todo eso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Cuando lloras riegas, y tal vez algo florezca. Porque cada lágrima trae una enseñanza, cada lágrima es una parte de ti que muere, cada lagrima es algo de ti que quiere renacer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;Y una vez que lo hayas llorado todo, toda la tristeza, la soledad, comprenderás que las cosas simplemente son como son, y no por eso han de ser malas.&lt;br /&gt;Las cosas son como son, bellas, duras, inexplicables, complicadas. Hay de todo en la vida, obstáculos, alegría, sin sabores… llora mucho, pero luego ríe, porque eso hacen las esperanzas, lloran todo lo que esperan pero ríen sabiendo lo que vendrá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-504372086363772230?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/504372086363772230/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/10/debes-llorar-todo-ese-dolor-llorar-la.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/504372086363772230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/504372086363772230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/10/debes-llorar-todo-ese-dolor-llorar-la.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SuMfAiKqS5I/AAAAAAAAAbk/41PQ2eHghcw/s72-c/imagen-34.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-8839857773034350311</id><published>2009-09-28T11:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T11:18:37.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SsD9suBL92I/AAAAAAAAAbU/QPqKHMDIInw/s1600-h/20060626192722-match-point.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 303px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SsD9suBL92I/AAAAAAAAAbU/QPqKHMDIInw/s400/20060626192722-match-point.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386584099044194146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);font-size:100%;" &gt;El destino es como un éjercito de hormigas laboriosas. Miles de hormiguitas haciendo su parte del trabajo. Uno cree que controla su vida, pero el destino lentamente se va configurando. Una serie de circunstancias, decisiones y casualidades van construyendo el destino. Cabos sueltos, detalles ínfimos, imprevisto.&lt;br /&gt;El destino es un gran chef que mezcla los ingredientes preparando el plato que tiene para nosotros. Es una maquinaria precisa y minuciosa que va reuniendo todas las piezas. Dormimos, amamos, trabajamos o cantamos ajenos a lo que el destino escribió para nosotros....&lt;br /&gt;¿Quién escribe el destino? ¿Nosotros? ¿Alguien? ¿Un dios? ¿Varios? ¿Nadie? ¿Todo es azaroso?. Nos sentimos artífices, alquimistas. Nos creemos dioses poderosos e invensibles, y solo somos marionetas del destino....&lt;br /&gt;En el lugar menos pensado, de una manera imposible de imaginar, todo se va armando. Avanzamos inconscientemente mientras la trama se va entrelazando de forma misteriosa, un mecanismo de relojería asido por el destino. Aunque corramos en la dirección contraria no se puede escapar, porque no somos nosotros lo que vamos hacia el destino, sino es éste el que viene a buscarnos tarde o tempranos....&lt;br /&gt;El destino es como un señor muy viejo y sabio, es un profesional de todas las profesiones. El destino es aveces realista, urde y entrelaza la trama con pericia. Como buen guionista pone personajes en el momento y en el lugar indicado que permite que la acción avance hacía donde él quiere que avance. Así escribe el destino, dando giros a la historia permanentemente.&lt;br /&gt;El destino es un gran ingeniero. Hace grandes construcciones, joyas de ingeniería. Con paciencia milenaria construye castillos inmensos. Cuida cada detalle, encaja las piezas con precisión, pero, el destino construye sus castillos con cartas de mesa. Una mala movida, una sola carta que se saque.... y el castillo colapsa.&lt;br /&gt;El destino es estratega, mueve las fichas, despliega sus tropas en el campo de batalla y sabe cómo dar su golpe certero.&lt;br /&gt;El destino es como un superhéroe con poderes ilimitados, puede todo, puede con todo. Pero como todo superhéroe tiene una debilidad... y la debilidad del destino, son las acciones humanas. Eso, es lo único que puede cambiarlo, como una simple piedrita verde puede debilitar a Superman, lo único que puede cambiar el destino, son las acciones humanas.....&lt;br /&gt;Las acciones y decisiones acertadas podrán cambiar el destino, o ir finalmente a su encuentro, pero en definitiva, lo que deba ser, será.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-8839857773034350311?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/8839857773034350311/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/09/el-destino-es-como-un-ejercito-de_28.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8839857773034350311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8839857773034350311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/09/el-destino-es-como-un-ejercito-de_28.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SsD9suBL92I/AAAAAAAAAbU/QPqKHMDIInw/s72-c/20060626192722-match-point.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-469032683882115100</id><published>2009-09-28T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T10:55:47.045-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_section_end --&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SsD4Razl0WI/AAAAAAAAAa0/yqVSb1B9TxY/s1600-h/20060610200747-soledad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SsD4Razl0WI/AAAAAAAAAa0/yqVSb1B9TxY/s400/20060610200747-soledad.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386578132472287586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" &gt;Todos sufren porque no son perfectos. Todos ven lo que falta. Todos ven el defecto, las fallas. Todos ven lo que no tienen ¿pero si dejaran de querer ser perfectos? ¿Y si en lugar de ver lo que falta vieran lo que hay? ¿Y si en lugar de ver lo malo vieran lo bueno? ¿Y si en lugar de ver lo que no tienen vieran lo que tienen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);" &gt;Y bueno, nadie es perfecto, así es la vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-469032683882115100?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/469032683882115100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/09/todos-sufren-porque-no-son-perfectos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/469032683882115100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/469032683882115100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/09/todos-sufren-porque-no-son-perfectos.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SsD4Razl0WI/AAAAAAAAAa0/yqVSb1B9TxY/s72-c/20060610200747-soledad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-8854083279691126356</id><published>2009-09-16T16:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T16:24:49.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SrFzSp6wURI/AAAAAAAAAak/VI0YnT-w020/s1600-h/lucas2%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 283px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382209794011582738" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SrFzSp6wURI/AAAAAAAAAak/VI0YnT-w020/s400/lucas2%5B5%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;LUCAS TILL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-8854083279691126356?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/8854083279691126356/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/09/lucas-till.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8854083279691126356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8854083279691126356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/09/lucas-till.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SrFzSp6wURI/AAAAAAAAAak/VI0YnT-w020/s72-c/lucas2%5B5%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-8660507818186954953</id><published>2009-08-13T17:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T17:42:13.134-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SoSypu24NRI/AAAAAAAAAaU/3eAeihLVX6k/s1600-h/20070426105934-soledad-aragon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 313px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SoSypu24NRI/AAAAAAAAAaU/3eAeihLVX6k/s320/20070426105934-soledad-aragon2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369613085755061522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;COME UP TO MEET YOU, TELL YOU I´M SORRY&lt;br /&gt;YOU DON´T KNOW HOW LOVELY YOU ARE&lt;br /&gt;I HAD TO FIND YOU, TELL YOU I NEED YOU&lt;br /&gt;AND TELL YOU I SET YOU APART&lt;br /&gt;TELL ME YOUR SECRETS, AND NURSE ME YOUR QUESTIONS&lt;br /&gt;OH LETS GO BACK TO THE START&lt;br /&gt;RUNNING IN CIRCLES, COMING IN TAILS&lt;br /&gt;HEADS ON A SCIENCE APART&lt;br /&gt;NOBODY SAID IT WAS EASY&lt;br /&gt;IT´S SUCH A SHAME FOR US TO PART&lt;br /&gt;NOBODY SAID IT WAS EASY&lt;br /&gt;NO ONE EVER SAID IT WOULD BE THIS HARD&lt;br /&gt;OH TAKE ME BACK TO THE START&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;I WAS JUST GUESSING AT NUMBERS AND FIGURES&lt;br /&gt;PULLING THE PUZZLES APART&lt;br /&gt;QUESTIONS OF SCIENCE, SCIENCE AND PROGRESS&lt;br /&gt;DO NOT SPEAK AS LOUD AS MY HEART&lt;br /&gt;AND TELL ME YOU LOVE ME, COME BACK AND HAUNT ME&lt;br /&gt;OH AND I RUSH TO THE START&lt;br /&gt;RUNNING IN CIRCLES, CHASING TAILS&lt;br /&gt;COMING BACK AS WE ARE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOBODY SAID IT WAS EASY&lt;br /&gt;OH IT´S SUCH A SHAME FOR US TO PART&lt;br /&gt;NOBODY SAID IT WAS EASY&lt;br /&gt;NO ONE EVER SAID IT WOULD BE SO HARD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-8660507818186954953?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/8660507818186954953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/08/come-up-to-meet-you-tell-you-im-sorry.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8660507818186954953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8660507818186954953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/08/come-up-to-meet-you-tell-you-im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SoSypu24NRI/AAAAAAAAAaU/3eAeihLVX6k/s72-c/20070426105934-soledad-aragon2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-918905382851719781</id><published>2009-08-13T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T17:33:58.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SoSwlki6GKI/AAAAAAAAAaE/UuKIjAaL8JE/s1600-h/beso-lluvia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SoSwlki6GKI/AAAAAAAAAaE/UuKIjAaL8JE/s400/beso-lluvia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369610815244212386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;Amores clandestinos, secretos, amores reprimidos, prohibidos, amores furtivos, pasionales, amores tormentosos.&lt;br /&gt;Un amor clandestino es un escape constante, es incomodidad, adrenalina, tensión.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9900;"&gt; Es ojos que no ven pero corazón que presiente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;, es un momento privado, inconfesable.&lt;br /&gt;¿Quién no tuvo un amor secreto, clandestino?¿A quién no lo enciende un amor pirata?&lt;br /&gt;Mi amor es un amor pirata, así como un parasito que se alimenta de chocolates y de llanto y de soledad pero sin besos ni palabras ni nada.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando amamos, el corazón del otro es un tesoro, y cual piratas queremos arrebatar ese tesoro sin importar si tiene dueño o no.&lt;br /&gt;Nos atrae el amor clandestino, secreto, porque el amor cómplice se hace más fuerte, más nuestro y solo nuestro. La complicidad es un guiño, una aventura, y al amor le encanta la aventura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;En el secreto cómplice hay libertad, porque escapamos de la mirada de los demás y nos permitimos ser libres, rebeldes, aventureros como los piratas. El amor secreto es mágico, cuando deja de ser secreto se vuelve real, y el amor real es un poco más complicado.&lt;br /&gt;El amor pirata no conoce el miedo, aborda, conquista, arrebata y roba. Y a veces paga las consecuencias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;Un amor pirata es un amor que no puede ser y es por eso que nos atrae tanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-918905382851719781?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/918905382851719781/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/08/amores-clandestinos-secretos-amores.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/918905382851719781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/918905382851719781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/08/amores-clandestinos-secretos-amores.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SoSwlki6GKI/AAAAAAAAAaE/UuKIjAaL8JE/s72-c/beso-lluvia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-7178183115077007296</id><published>2009-08-10T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T18:12:56.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>15 de Sol ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SoDFR1HGLRI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/5ev1qm7V2no/s1600-h/Sol+051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SoDFR1HGLRI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/5ev1qm7V2no/s400/Sol+051.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368507665930923282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aii chicas que linda noche ♥ que bien que la pasamos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-7178183115077007296?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/7178183115077007296/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/08/15-de-sol.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/7178183115077007296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/7178183115077007296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/08/15-de-sol.html' title='15 de Sol ♥'/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SoDFR1HGLRI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/5ev1qm7V2no/s72-c/Sol+051.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-6771022131873577979</id><published>2009-08-04T19:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T19:58:39.245-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Snj0TOmGPUI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Z24tH19DWUU/s1600-h/45436308_681c5119f8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Snj0TOmGPUI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Z24tH19DWUU/s400/45436308_681c5119f8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366307567184526658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Esperar a que la vida nos trate bien porque somos buenas personas es como que un toro no te ataque porque sos vegetariano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF99;"&gt;Para mí las relaciones son como un trato&lt;/span&gt; ¿entendés? Hay buenos tratos y hay malos tratos. Cuando una persona quiere a alguien sin decirlo ya hay un trato. Yo te voy a tratar bien porque vos me vas a tratar bien. Pero si yo maltrato a alguien ¿Qué puedo esperar a cambio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;Cuando una persona maltrata a los demás en realidad se está tratando mal a sí mismo, o sea se te vuelve en contra, l&lt;/span&gt;a piña que vos das te lastima a vos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;Es un problema ético, tratar a los demás como queremos que nos traten. Si yo maltrato recibo maltrato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;Pero cuando tratamos bien a los demás y nos vuelve maltrato pensamos “que hice yo para que me traten así”&lt;/span&gt;. Y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt; la respuesta es “nada”, no hicimos nada. Simplemente nos topamos con alguien que tratándonos mal en realidad se maltrata a sí mismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;a solución no es más maltrato. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Si un trato se vuelve malo, bueno, hay que hacer otro. Hay que hacer tratos nuevos, negociar ¿entendés?&lt;br /&gt;Hay que buscarle la vuelta, porque los buenos tratos son la única manera de quererse bien.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-6771022131873577979?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/6771022131873577979/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/08/esperar-que-la-vida-nos-trate-bien.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/6771022131873577979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/6771022131873577979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/08/esperar-que-la-vida-nos-trate-bien.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Snj0TOmGPUI/AAAAAAAAAZc/Z24tH19DWUU/s72-c/45436308_681c5119f8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-1965470347091561873</id><published>2009-08-03T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T19:51:36.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pizza casera hecha por las mejores ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Snehvp9WP2I/AAAAAAAAAZU/kBiIcF1d-R4/s1600-h/100_0888.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnehSr2S9EI/AAAAAAAAAZM/9Z0Q0twkxHI/s1600-h/100_0887(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sneep_O0dFI/AAAAAAAAAY0/8Rl4DUbMw7Y/s1600-h/100_0851.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sneep_O0dFI/AAAAAAAAAY0/8Rl4DUbMw7Y/s320/100_0851.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365931925220652114" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;    primero mezclar la harina con agua tuibia y la levadura, luego mezclar hasta que se haga la masa&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnefiUdxEUI/AAAAAAAAAY8/qBMvFaoxRFE/s1600-h/100_0852(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnefiUdxEUI/AAAAAAAAAY8/qBMvFaoxRFE/s320/100_0852(1).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365932892993163586" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SneghiEb1xI/AAAAAAAAAZE/eQnK_hRDbcw/s1600-h/100_0866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SneghiEb1xI/AAAAAAAAAZE/eQnK_hRDbcw/s320/100_0866.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365933978976769810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; luego dejar reposar la masa para que se elebe... y comenzar a darle forma  a la masa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnehSr2S9EI/AAAAAAAAAZM/9Z0Q0twkxHI/s1600-h/100_0887(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnehSr2S9EI/AAAAAAAAAZM/9Z0Q0twkxHI/s320/100_0887(1).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365934823415411778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnedlxDZ_-I/AAAAAAAAAYk/clj6xjHj-SE/s400/1216775968979_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365930753183580130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Existe una única manera de ver las cosas? Las cosas son como son o como las vemos? Existe la objetividad o siempre vemos todo subjetivamente? Las cosas son como son o como las sentimos? Será que todo lo vemos teñido con nuestra propia historia? Existe una única verdad o todo depende del punto de vista? Todo depende de cómo se mire. Nuestra historia nos marca, y vemos todo desde esas marcas. Será q si nos falto amor, veremos falta de amor, aun en el amor? Si tuvimos una historia de abandonos, siempre veremos eso, en cualquier caso? Se pueden conciliar dos puntos de vista tan distintos? Las palabras tienen un único significado o depende de cómo se escuchen?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Ver siempre lo q queres ver es una forma de ceguera. Si dos personas pueden tener una verdad diferente, entonces hay una sola verdad? Estamos presos de nuestra única manera de ver las cosas, nada es ni blanco, ni negro, todo depende. Es muy curioso, pero en la mayoría de las discusiones, todos y nadie tienen razón. Atorranta, bueno, malo, traidor, confiable o mentiroso, puede ser q alguien sea de una manera u de otra? Si vemos las cosas siempre desde el cristal de nuestra historia y nuestros traumas, se puede confiar en nuestros ojos? Cambiar el punto de vista, de eso se trata todo. Un punto de vista es solo eso, una manera de ver las cosas, ni la única, ni la mejor, ni la acertada. Cuando no queremos ver la realidad, preferimos ver lo que queremos ver, defendemos con uñas y dientes un punto de vista falso, un punto de vista q borre nuestros errores. Estamos presos de un único punto de vista, vemos y leemos todo desde lo que nos marco, crecer es poder considerar otras cosas, desde otro punto de vista, nuevo, distinto. La mirada que importa es la nuestra, lo que ven los demás es irrelevante, son apenas puntos de vista. Desde nuestro punto de vista, nunca podemos ver el todo, solo se ve una parte, por eso, todo depende de según como se mire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-5700083786616446483?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/5700083786616446483/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/08/existe-una-unica-manera-de-ver-las.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/5700083786616446483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/5700083786616446483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/08/existe-una-unica-manera-de-ver-las.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnedlxDZ_-I/AAAAAAAAAYk/clj6xjHj-SE/s72-c/1216775968979_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-2007725376047147228</id><published>2009-08-03T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T19:27:28.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SneajLOHHLI/AAAAAAAAAYU/9RQpHaBLBeU/s1600-h/image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SneajLOHHLI/AAAAAAAAAYU/9RQpHaBLBeU/s400/image.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365927410133310642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;No entiendo la gente que pide perdón. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Tahoma;color:black"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;La gente actúa con total liviandad, total haga la barbaridad que haga después te pide perdón y listo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Si, te ahorro, puedo ser un bicho raro, pero para mí ‘nos vemos’ es ‘nos vemos’, ‘ te llamo’ es ‘te llamo’, ‘te quiero’ es ‘te quiero’. Si yo digo que voy a estar ahí vos sabes que voy a estar ahí. Ahora cuando alguien me dice a mí que va a estar ahí lo dudo, porque se perdió el valor de la palabra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;Te pueden fallar total después vienen, te piden perdón, y ya está, así de fácil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Pedir perdón no debería tomarse con tanta liviandad. El castigo precede al crimen decía Dostoievski,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt; porque uno antes de cometer el crimen sabe el dolor que generará y asume la culpa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt; Esa culpa es el castigo ¿y uno pretende redimir esa culpa con un simple perdón?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;Un perdón no puede reparar lo que hicimos mal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Para pedir perdón antes hay que estar dispuesto a repara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;r. ¿De qué sirve pedir perdón cuando no hay manera de reparar lo que hiciste mal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;Cuando no nos perdonan nos obligan a vivir con nuestro error, con nuestra culpa. Cuando no nos perdonan nos obligan a hacernos cargo de lo que hacemos. Un simple perdón no puede borrar el dolor que se causó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;Pedir perdón es poner una curita en una herida abierta que nosotros mismos provocamos. Insuficiente y a destiempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC00;"&gt;Recién cuando nos hacemos responsables de lo que hacemos, ahí se puede empezar a construir algo distinto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Suplicando a los gritos, de rodillas, implorando en todos los idiomas, pedir perdón no alcanza, no repara, no alivia si no nos hacemos responsables de nuestras acciones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Hay cosas imperdonables aunque se pida perdón en todos los idiomas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-2007725376047147228?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/2007725376047147228/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-entiendo-la-gente-que-pide-perdon.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/2007725376047147228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/2007725376047147228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/08/no-entiendo-la-gente-que-pide-perdon.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SneajLOHHLI/AAAAAAAAAYU/9RQpHaBLBeU/s72-c/image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-4867296237553299948</id><published>2009-08-02T20:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T21:12:27.622-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Volver a la misma rutina de siempre&lt;/span&gt; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnM6e3VimWI/AAAAAAAAAXk/wjA09IpU9Qs/s400/P1012346.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364695883053177186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;     &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt; Una amiga&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;unica  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-4037251677089532788?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/4037251677089532788/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/una-amiga-unica.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/4037251677089532788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/4037251677089532788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/una-amiga-unica.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnM6e3VimWI/AAAAAAAAAXk/wjA09IpU9Qs/s72-c/P1012346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-1775867856624503798</id><published>2009-07-31T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T11:20:40.519-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnM1w7l8FsI/AAAAAAAAAWs/JERSCIJWCdI/s1600-h/440944159_460ba89de3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnM1w7l8FsI/AAAAAAAAAWs/JERSCIJWCdI/s400/440944159_460ba89de3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364690695875204802" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: arial; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnM1w7l8FsI/AAAAAAAAAWs/JERSCIJWCdI/s1600-h/440944159_460ba89de3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; white-space: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnM1w7l8FsI/AAAAAAAAAWs/JERSCIJWCdI/s1600-h/440944159_460ba89de3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; line-height: 20px; white-space: pre; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;Wish that I could cry, fall upon my knees find a way to lie about a home I'll never see  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;pre   style="  ;font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: normal; white-space: normal; font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;pre   style="  ;font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: normal; white-space: normal; font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px; white-space: pre;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-1775867856624503798?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/1775867856624503798/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/wish-that-i-could-cry-fall-upon-my.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/1775867856624503798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/1775867856624503798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/wish-that-i-could-cry-fall-upon-my.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnM1w7l8FsI/AAAAAAAAAWs/JERSCIJWCdI/s72-c/440944159_460ba89de3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-8003484584508407068</id><published>2009-07-31T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T11:13:53.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnM0TmnTp-I/AAAAAAAAAWk/M1_8NZTIFa0/s1600-h/14.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 333px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnM0TmnTp-I/AAAAAAAAAWk/M1_8NZTIFa0/s400/14.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364689092515964898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 20px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(229, 255, 245); font-family: Trebuchet; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;Cuando te detenés a mirar el mundo, a observar la belleza que nos rodea, cuando te reís hasta que no podés más con tus amigos, cuando hacés lo que amás hacer, cuando viajas a un lugar que no conoces, cuando escribís una canción, cuando se te acelera el corazón ante una mirada, cuando haces el amor, cuando amás a una chica… te sentís vivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;Pero no solo la felicidad te hace sentir vivo, sino también saber que dejás un testimonio de tu vida, saber que cuando ya no seas, algo de vos seguirá vivo en lo que vendrá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;¿Pero si sabés que no hay futuro? ¿Que nada de lo que hagas, ningún legado que dejes, ninguna contribución que hagas te va a sobrevivir? ¿Si sabés que todo se termina es posible sentirse vivo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;¿Cómo se puede ser feliz sabiendo que la vida se va a convertir en invierno? En un invierno eterno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;Las cosas que nos hacen sentir realmente vivos son las cosas que vencen a la muerte, las que perduran en el tiempo. Porque el éxtasis, la felicidad, es trascender. Es el momento en que todos somos eternos y estamos vivos de verdad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;De todas las formas de egoísmo la peor es no pensar en los que vendrán. Sin ellos, sin la noción de que la vida es un ciclo sin fin nada tiene sentido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;Te sentís vivo no cuando la vida pasa, sino cuando vos pasás por la vida, cuando perdés el miedo a morir y a vivir. Te sentís vivo cuando sabés que cada momento es único, irrepetible, cuando sabés que nada empezó con vos y nada terminará con vos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255); "&gt;Solo sabiendo que habrá un mañana es que podremos vencer a la muerte, y sentirnos vivos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-8003484584508407068?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/8003484584508407068/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/cuando-te-detenes-mirar-el-mundo_31.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8003484584508407068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8003484584508407068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/cuando-te-detenes-mirar-el-mundo_31.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnM0TmnTp-I/AAAAAAAAAWk/M1_8NZTIFa0/s72-c/14.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-8576807578683333490</id><published>2009-07-30T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T16:43:20.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnIvrM4YVNI/AAAAAAAAAWM/0ztJjxxZonE/s1600-h/1247051541373_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 252px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnIvrM4YVNI/AAAAAAAAAWM/0ztJjxxZonE/s320/1247051541373_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364402525390263506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Tahoma;color:black"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;Sabes a donde van las palabras q no se dijeron? a donde va lo que queres hacer y no haces? a donde va lo que queres decir y no decis? a donde va lo que no te permitis sentir? Nos gustaria que lo que no decimos caiga en el olvido, pero lo que no decimos se nos acumula en el cuerpo, nos llena el alma de gritos mudos. Lo que no decimos se transforma en insomnio, en dolor de garganta. Lo que no decimos se transforma en nostalgia, en destiempo. Lo que no decimos se transforma en debe, en deuda, en asignatura pendiente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;Las palabras q no decimos se transfomran en insatisfaccion, en trsiteza, en frustracion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;Lo que no decimos no muere, nos mata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt; L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;o que no decimos se transforma en trauma, en veneno que mata el alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCCC;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;Lo que no decis te encierra en el pasado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; Lo que no decimos se transforma en herida abierta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-8576807578683333490?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/8576807578683333490/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/sabes-donde-van-las-palabras-q-no-se.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8576807578683333490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8576807578683333490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/sabes-donde-van-las-palabras-q-no-se.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnIvrM4YVNI/AAAAAAAAAWM/0ztJjxxZonE/s72-c/1247051541373_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-2791723188174583912</id><published>2009-07-29T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:31:17.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnCTKdrOOvI/AAAAAAAAAV0/_hCBZY0wrPs/s1600-h/Tristeza%5B1%5D%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 282px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnCTKdrOOvI/AAAAAAAAAV0/_hCBZY0wrPs/s400/Tristeza%5B1%5D%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363948964172151538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Desde que nacemos aprendemos a ver y entender las cosas de una sola manera. Galileo Galilei afirmó que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:personname productid="la Tierra" st="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;la Tierra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; giraba alrededor del Sol, y no revés. Todo el mundo lo humilló... ¿cómo podía afirmar al semejante desatino? Si todos veían claramente que el Sol era el que se movía, y no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:personname productid="la Tierra. Muchos" st="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;la Tierra. Muchos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; acusaron de loco a Colón cuando supuso que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:personname productid="la Tierra" st="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;la Tierra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; era redonda, si todos veían claramente que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:personname productid="la Tierra" st="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;la Tierra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; era plana. En su época, la gente disfrutaba de los libros de Julio Verne, aunque para todos era un autor fantasioso. ¿A quién se le podía ocurrir en aquel momento que una nave podía viajar debajo del agua, o que se podía viajar a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;st1:personname productid="la Luna" st="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;la Luna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/st1:personname&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Pero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF99FF;"&gt; cuando nos animamos a pensar diferente, aparecen soluciones diferentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;. A veces para llegar a un lugar hay que dar rodeos, ir y venir. En general, s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;ólo confiamos en nuestros ojos, cuando en realidad tenemos más sentidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;. A veces no es viendo, sino tocando, oliendo, escuchando o degustando que se resuelve algo. Entendemos las palabras de una sola manera. Una "eminencia" es un hombre, para todos. ¿Por qué una eminencia no puede ser una mujer? Dejar de lado la única manera que tenemos de ver el mundo.De eso se trata el pensamiento lateral. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt;Nada tiene una única solución&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC99;"&gt;No todo es lo que vemos por los ojos; por algo tenemos otros cuatro sentidos más&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;. Simplemente tenemos que animarnos a usarlos y aprender a ver, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FFFF;"&gt;a ver con los otros sentidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;. No todo es lo que vemos con los ojos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF33;"&gt;Siempre hay más, mucho más. Simplemente hay que aprender a ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-2791723188174583912?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/2791723188174583912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/desde-que-nacemos-aprendemos-ver-y.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/2791723188174583912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/2791723188174583912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/desde-que-nacemos-aprendemos-ver-y.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnCTKdrOOvI/AAAAAAAAAV0/_hCBZY0wrPs/s72-c/Tristeza%5B1%5D%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-6511491570640312064</id><published>2009-07-29T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:16:33.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnCRvh0DkDI/AAAAAAAAAVk/cRvOnfm2h2k/s1600-h/156.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnCRvh0DkDI/AAAAAAAAAVk/cRvOnfm2h2k/s400/156.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363947401914847282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(238, 238, 238); font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;mañana va a ser un gran día te lo digo yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FF99;"&gt;nos vamos a mirar las caras entre todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;el norte no va a estar arriba, va a ser todo sur&lt;br /&gt;ya no van a sangrar las manos de esos pocos&lt;br /&gt;ya no hay dolor&lt;br /&gt;ya no duele y no va a doler&lt;br /&gt;si todo lo que te lastima el tiempo lo hace durar&lt;br /&gt;hasta que seas consciente que no te hace daño&lt;br /&gt;si yo no se lo digo a nadie, pero me di cuenta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;que pudo ser peor, que no fue para tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;y vos preguntarás por qué esperamos tanto&lt;br /&gt;solo para tomar impulso&lt;br /&gt;y llegar más alto&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-6511491570640312064?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/6511491570640312064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/manana-va-ser-un-gran-dia-te-lo-digo-yo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/6511491570640312064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/6511491570640312064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/manana-va-ser-un-gran-dia-te-lo-digo-yo.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SnCRvh0DkDI/AAAAAAAAAVk/cRvOnfm2h2k/s72-c/156.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-3093308414907530323</id><published>2009-07-28T10:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T10:59:39.952-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm88H5IRk6I/AAAAAAAAAVc/gHclL1xELS4/s1600-h/orlando240307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm88H5IRk6I/AAAAAAAAAVc/gHclL1xELS4/s400/orlando240307.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363571787513828258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm87sgo_q8I/AAAAAAAAAVM/SiLJwpK2tdQ/s1600-h/orlando240307.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;Orlando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CCFF;"&gt;BLOOM &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;♥ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-3093308414907530323?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/3093308414907530323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/orlando-bloom.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/3093308414907530323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/3093308414907530323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/orlando-bloom.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm88H5IRk6I/AAAAAAAAAVc/gHclL1xELS4/s72-c/orlando240307.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-6472642834476518398</id><published>2009-07-28T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T10:19:10.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm8ysotWGZI/AAAAAAAAAU8/QDhAGDEsjWc/s1600-h/robert_pattinson_gq_3129_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm8ysotWGZI/AAAAAAAAAU8/QDhAGDEsjWc/s400/robert_pattinson_gq_3129_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363561423644793234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 24px; font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt;Never Think&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-6472642834476518398?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/6472642834476518398/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/never-think.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/6472642834476518398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/6472642834476518398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/never-think.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm8ysotWGZI/AAAAAAAAAU8/QDhAGDEsjWc/s72-c/robert_pattinson_gq_3129_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-8514184253227796186</id><published>2009-07-26T23:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T23:27:00.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm1IUBiJM6I/AAAAAAAAAUs/3o2nJ2ogQNI/s1600-h/Black%2BEyed%2BPeas%2BI%2BGotta%2BFeeling%2Bpng.png"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 383px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm1IUBiJM6I/AAAAAAAAAUs/3o2nJ2ogQNI/s400/Black%2BEyed%2BPeas%2BI%2BGotta%2BFeeling%2Bpng.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363022240114357154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6666CC;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC99;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FFFF;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;con todas las letras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-8514184253227796186?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/8514184253227796186/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/g-e-n-i-o-s-con-todas-las-letras.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8514184253227796186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8514184253227796186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/g-e-n-i-o-s-con-todas-las-letras.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm1IUBiJM6I/AAAAAAAAAUs/3o2nJ2ogQNI/s72-c/Black%2BEyed%2BPeas%2BI%2BGotta%2BFeeling%2Bpng.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-3815387355554285152</id><published>2009-07-26T21:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T21:52:33.443-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm0yjRDyTiI/AAAAAAAAAUc/2OMIiLAFKUc/s1600-h/P3061125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm0yjRDyTiI/AAAAAAAAAUc/2OMIiLAFKUc/s400/P3061125.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362998312724221474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-3815387355554285152?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/3815387355554285152/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/3815387355554285152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/3815387355554285152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm0yjRDyTiI/AAAAAAAAAUc/2OMIiLAFKUc/s72-c/P3061125.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-4068936752260689262</id><published>2009-07-26T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T21:38:42.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm0vKH-JPtI/AAAAAAAAAUM/YD_zXMnfX74/s1600-h/felicidad31.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm0vKH-JPtI/AAAAAAAAAUM/YD_zXMnfX74/s400/felicidad31.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362994582253027026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hay que salirse del libreto, hacer algo distinto. Girando en falso, como disco rayado. Es hora de tocar una canción nueva. Romper el cristal de la costumbre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33FF33;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Patear el tablero, borrón y cuenta nueva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; Para que la vida no sea un permanente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Déjá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; Vu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;hay que barajar y dar de nuevo, rodar con la vida, a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;sumir los desafíos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;, con miedo, con pánico, pero confiando que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;uscar lo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;diferente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;no repetir la historia es una forma de estar vivos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:10.0pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-4068936752260689262?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/4068936752260689262/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/hay-que-salirse-del-libreto-hacer-algo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/4068936752260689262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/4068936752260689262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/hay-que-salirse-del-libreto-hacer-algo.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm0vKH-JPtI/AAAAAAAAAUM/YD_zXMnfX74/s72-c/felicidad31.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-4875601366534865232</id><published>2009-07-26T20:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T20:46:24.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm0i0rWipuI/AAAAAAAAASc/cGhdtCIMm5w/s1600-h/mcfly.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm0i0rWipuI/AAAAAAAAASc/cGhdtCIMm5w/s400/mcfly.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362981019653940962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#33CC00;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Falling in love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-4875601366534865232?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/4875601366534865232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/falling-in-love.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/4875601366534865232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/4875601366534865232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/falling-in-love.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sm0i0rWipuI/AAAAAAAAASc/cGhdtCIMm5w/s72-c/mcfly.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-4477477562755527550</id><published>2009-07-26T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T17:23:06.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Smzy8rpn9XI/AAAAAAAAASM/u8Vsjf9NtT8/s1600-h/45.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Smzy8rpn9XI/AAAAAAAAASM/u8Vsjf9NtT8/s400/45.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362928380614800754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;Sueños de amor, sueños de gloria, pequeños y grandes sueños, todo se puede alcanzar, solo se trata de encontrarle la vuelta y recordar que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCFFFF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;la vida es un rato que tenemos para jugar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;, un rato para cumplir nuestros sueños, un rato antes de que se termine el juego&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#333333; mso-ansi-language:ES;mso-fareast-language:ES;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-4477477562755527550?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/4477477562755527550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/suenos-de-amor-suenos-de-gloria.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/4477477562755527550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/4477477562755527550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/suenos-de-amor-suenos-de-gloria.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Smzy8rpn9XI/AAAAAAAAASM/u8Vsjf9NtT8/s72-c/45.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-6859660076934603085</id><published>2009-07-26T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T17:14:12.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Smzwxs8-jWI/AAAAAAAAASE/BDrZbyjiSoQ/s1600-h/1247255956984_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 318px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Smzwxs8-jWI/AAAAAAAAASE/BDrZbyjiSoQ/s320/1247255956984_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362925992962592098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;osh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;arro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-6859660076934603085?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/6859660076934603085/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/j-osh-f-arro.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/6859660076934603085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/6859660076934603085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/j-osh-f-arro.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Smzwxs8-jWI/AAAAAAAAASE/BDrZbyjiSoQ/s72-c/1247255956984_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-942841391373308735</id><published>2009-07-26T16:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T17:07:34.230-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Smzuu5HpTCI/AAAAAAAAAR8/q8yxr0WoDGE/s1600-h/tentacion.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Smzuu5HpTCI/AAAAAAAAAR8/q8yxr0WoDGE/s320/tentacion.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362923745665698850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.0pt;font-family:Tahoma;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-ansi-language:ES;mso-fareast-language:ES;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Cuando uno no elige, la vida elige por uno y &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;eso no es ser&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; l&lt;i&gt;ibre&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;.&lt;/i&gt;Uno se siente libre, pero es un engaño,&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;si uno no elige nada,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; no tiene nada&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;. Hay muchas razones para decir no, i muchas razones para decir si, pero no podemos permitirnos no elegir, ya que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;el elegir es darnos oportunidades a probar y a obtener cambios.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Tahoma;color:black"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-942841391373308735?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/942841391373308735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/cuando-uno-no-elige-la-vida-elige-por.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/942841391373308735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/942841391373308735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/cuando-uno-no-elige-la-vida-elige-por.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Smzuu5HpTCI/AAAAAAAAAR8/q8yxr0WoDGE/s72-c/tentacion.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-3713795011392206966</id><published>2009-07-26T16:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T16:48:31.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SmzqjpgknkI/AAAAAAAAARs/l5k5sYxzUOE/s1600-h/robert_pattinson_gq_smoker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SmzqjpgknkI/AAAAAAAAARs/l5k5sYxzUOE/s320/robert_pattinson_gq_smoker.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362919154450210370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;Mi Amor Platonico  :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Robert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt; Pattinson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-3713795011392206966?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/3713795011392206966/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/mi-amor-platonico-robert-pattinson.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/3713795011392206966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/3713795011392206966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/mi-amor-platonico-robert-pattinson.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SmzqjpgknkI/AAAAAAAAARs/l5k5sYxzUOE/s72-c/robert_pattinson_gq_smoker.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-766565977258094358</id><published>2009-07-24T18:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T18:38:27.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SmphzbFQn4I/AAAAAAAAARU/fnatFckrmHY/s1600-h/P1010010.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SmphzbFQn4I/AAAAAAAAARU/fnatFckrmHY/s320/P1010010.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362205842409037698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Tahoma;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:100%;color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;Todo el tiempo estamos entre el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;sí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;y el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCCFF;"&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;. Elegir entre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;sí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;y&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;tal vez sea la decisión más difícil de tomar. Hay veces en que la diferencia entre decir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;sí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;o decir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;puede ser determinante, puede cambiar tu vida para siempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;El&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;no&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;ya lo tengo, dice alguien para darse coraje, porque el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;no&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;es lo que nos rige. Decimos que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;no&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;a todo, todo el tiempo. Pero a veces, decimos algunos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sí&lt;/i&gt;. A veces decimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sí&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;sin medir las consecuencias, y ese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sí &lt;/i&gt;cambia todo. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FFFF;"&gt;De una chica rapidita decimos que tiene el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FFFF;"&gt;sí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FFFF;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FFFF;"&gt;fácil. ¿Pero no se trata de eso la vida? ¿De decir sí, de avanzar, de vivir...?&lt;/span&gt; El&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sí&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;nos compromete, y nos desnuda. El&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sí&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;expone nuestros deseos. El&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sí&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;señala que algo nos falta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Una vez más estamos ante esa decisión. Que todo siga siendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;no&lt;/i&gt;, o animarse al&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;sí&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;y zambullirnos en la vida. Esa vida que vivimos deteniendo todo el tiempo con el&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;no&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-766565977258094358?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/766565977258094358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/todo-el-tiempo-estamos-entre-el-si-y-el_24.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/766565977258094358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/766565977258094358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/todo-el-tiempo-estamos-entre-el-si-y-el_24.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SmphzbFQn4I/AAAAAAAAARU/fnatFckrmHY/s72-c/P1010010.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-201583746319366943</id><published>2009-07-24T18:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T18:19:02.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SmpdYejjXnI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/MI9wOTo436Q/s1600-h/P1010009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SmpdYejjXnI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/MI9wOTo436Q/s320/P1010009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362200981438422642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:6;color:#FFCC99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:6;color:#FFCC99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:6;color:#FFCC99;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC99;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Ojos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;que no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ven,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Corazon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF00;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;que no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#00CCCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;siente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-201583746319366943?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/201583746319366943/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/ojos-que-no-ven-corazon-que-no-siente.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/201583746319366943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/201583746319366943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/ojos-que-no-ven-corazon-que-no-siente.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SmpdYejjXnI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/MI9wOTo436Q/s72-c/P1010009.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-6251206444463585751</id><published>2009-07-22T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T20:01:18.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SmfSEBMmDiI/AAAAAAAAAP0/EnnTQ6wqqE4/s1600-h/P1010006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SmfSEBMmDiI/AAAAAAAAAP0/EnnTQ6wqqE4/s320/P1010006.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361484847890435618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Alejando D, filósofo del siglo pasado, afirmo que todo lo que hacemos en la vida, lo hacemos para seducir. Seducir a alguien, es lograr que desee lo que uno quiere que desee. Seducir es incentivar, estimular, provocar el deseo en el otro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Muchos esperan en silencio detectar una señal en el ser amado, esperan ser deseados. A otros, lo que los seduce, es sentirse deseados. A otros, nos seduce lo opuesto, sentirse no deseados. A otros, los seduce lo prohibido, lo imposible, lo que no pueden tener. ¿Existe una sola manera de seducir? ¿Es posible seducir a alguien que no nos desea? ¿Alcanza con la seducción para el amor?. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt;si se desea lo que no se tiene, cuando se tiene, ¿se sigue deseando?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC66CC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;¿Tendrán algún efecto las “técnicas de seducción”?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;“Todo un tema el de la seducción… ¿nunca te paso que no sabes como hacer para que la otra persona se de cuenta de lo que te pasa sin hechar a perder esa relación?”…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Para seducir hay que tener la paciencia del pescador; saber esperar el momento exacto. Yo creo, que tal ves la mejor técnica sea no tener técnicas… pero guiándonos a través de la intuición seguramente sea mas fácil que a través de la razón. Tanto especular, le juega en contra a la seducción. La intuición, en cambio, nos abre nuevas puertas, nos da nuevas llaves.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Uno pretende que sueñen con nosotros, queremos ser el único en la vida del otro, pero solo se puede aspirar a ser el elegido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Seducir tiene sus vueltas; a veces, el amor muere cuando damos nuestro amor por sentado, y renace cuando sienten que pueden perderlo. Nos preocupa mucho que no halla terceros dando vueltas, pero a veces, esos terceros, ayudan a la seducción, la encienden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;El mayor riesgo de un seductor, es caer seducido; ahí se vuelve torpe, predecible. El riesgo de un seducido, es su inseguridad, que puede llevarlo a cometer ciertas torpezas…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt; Uno no sabe por que ama, ni por que es amado. Seducir tal ves sea simplemete ayudar un poquito a esa magia que ocurre, sin que sepamos bien como ocurre, ni porque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-6251206444463585751?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/6251206444463585751/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/alejando-d-filosofo-del-siglo-pasado_22.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/6251206444463585751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/6251206444463585751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/alejando-d-filosofo-del-siglo-pasado_22.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SmfSEBMmDiI/AAAAAAAAAP0/EnnTQ6wqqE4/s72-c/P1010006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-1777384800904862843</id><published>2009-07-08T22:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T22:08:38.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlV7Nj6LxTI/AAAAAAAAANs/4F2otYREE8g/s1600-h/P1022835.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlV7Nj6LxTI/AAAAAAAAANs/4F2otYREE8g/s320/P1022835.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356322804734870834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;It's Amazing With the blink of an eye you finally see the light ohhh It's Amazing When the moment arrives that you know you'll be alright yeaah It's Amazing And I'm sayin' a prayer for the desperate hearts tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt;That one last shot's a Permanent Vacation And how high can you fly with broken wings? Life's a journey not a destination And I just can't tell just what tomorrow brings You have to learn to crawl Before you learn to walk But I just couldn't listen to all that righteous talk I was out on the street Just tryin' to survive Scratchin' to stay Alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC33;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-1777384800904862843?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/1777384800904862843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-amazing-with-blink-of-eye-you.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/1777384800904862843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/1777384800904862843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/its-amazing-with-blink-of-eye-you.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlV7Nj6LxTI/AAAAAAAAANs/4F2otYREE8g/s72-c/P1022835.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-7205675440001447119</id><published>2009-07-08T22:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T22:01:29.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlV5lUkGIiI/AAAAAAAAANk/pr_JZibHJOY/s1600-h/P1022829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlV5lUkGIiI/AAAAAAAAANk/pr_JZibHJOY/s320/P1022829.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356321013909299746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; font-style: normal; line-height: normal; white-space: normal; "&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial, tahoma, verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66FFFF;"&gt;Cualquier estación para mi es primavera con vos Pero cuando te vas... Me dejás con la más dulce pena matándome adentro Y un otoño vacío en el centro que sólo se llena Con un poco más De tu esencia en las venas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-7205675440001447119?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/7205675440001447119/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/cualquier-estacion-para-mi-es-primavera_08.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/7205675440001447119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/7205675440001447119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/cualquier-estacion-para-mi-es-primavera_08.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlV5lUkGIiI/AAAAAAAAANk/pr_JZibHJOY/s72-c/P1022829.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-4924203483309257790</id><published>2009-07-08T21:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T21:33:06.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlVyyC3bPSI/AAAAAAAAANU/XLA_9yPj354/s1600-h/P1022819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlVyyC3bPSI/AAAAAAAAANU/XLA_9yPj354/s320/P1022819.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356313535915441442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Well life has a funny way of sneaking up on you &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;When you think everything's okay and everything's going right And life has a funny way of helping you out when You think everything's gone wrong and everything blows up In your face&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A traffic jam when you're already late A no-smoking sign on your cigarette break It's like ten thousand spoons when all you need is a knife It's meeting the man of my dreams And then meeting his beautiful wife And isn't it ironic...dontcha think A little too ironic...and yeah I really do think...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;It's like rain on your wedding day It's a free ride when you've already paid It's the good advice that you just didn't take Who would've thought...it figures &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:-webkit-monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-4924203483309257790?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/4924203483309257790/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/well-life-has-funny-way-of-sneaking-up.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/4924203483309257790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/4924203483309257790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/well-life-has-funny-way-of-sneaking-up.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlVyyC3bPSI/AAAAAAAAANU/XLA_9yPj354/s72-c/P1022819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-8310058148534687196</id><published>2009-07-08T20:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T20:09:21.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlVfIpCp5_I/AAAAAAAAAMo/c4XxwAumu7Q/s1600-h/P1022847.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlVfIpCp5_I/AAAAAAAAAMo/c4XxwAumu7Q/s320/P1022847.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356291933887653874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:6;color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:6;color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:arial;font-size:6;color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#66CCCC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;     don't worry, be happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-8310058148534687196?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/8310058148534687196/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-worry-be-happy.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8310058148534687196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8310058148534687196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/dont-worry-be-happy.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlVfIpCp5_I/AAAAAAAAAMo/c4XxwAumu7Q/s72-c/P1022847.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-6970659503703346641</id><published>2009-07-08T20:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T20:04:27.385-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlVdy3tNeyI/AAAAAAAAAMY/9Q-Bu51Cuu8/s1600-h/P1022826.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlVdy3tNeyI/AAAAAAAAAMY/9Q-Bu51Cuu8/s320/P1022826.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356290460355492642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 24px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;               &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Sister ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-6970659503703346641?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/6970659503703346641/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/sister.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/6970659503703346641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/6970659503703346641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/sister.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlVdy3tNeyI/AAAAAAAAAMY/9Q-Bu51Cuu8/s72-c/P1022826.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-8962568110211651627</id><published>2009-07-08T19:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T20:01:43.933-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlVdiNbCFsI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/GB4Mxo1CJco/s1600-h/P1022832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlVdiNbCFsI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/GB4Mxo1CJco/s320/P1022832.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356290174127052482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; color: rgb(80, 73, 69); font-family:Georgia;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;p   style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px;   font-family:Tahoma, Georgia, Arial, 'century gothic', verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: normal; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; font-family:Georgia;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;p   style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px;   font-family:Tahoma, Georgia, Arial, 'century gothic', verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hay un lugar en tu corazón&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;y yo se que es amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;y este lugar puede ser mucho más brillante mañana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Y si tu realmente intentas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;encontrarás que no hay necesidad de llorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;en este lugar sentirás que no hay dolor ni penas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hay maneras de llegar allí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;si te preocupas suficiente por la vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p   style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px;   font-family:Tahoma, Georgia, Arial, 'century gothic', verdana, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;hay un amor que no puede mentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;el amor es fuerte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCFF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;juntos lloraremos lágrimas felices&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-8962568110211651627?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/8962568110211651627/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/hay-un-lugar-en-tu-corazon-y-yo-se-que.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8962568110211651627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8962568110211651627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/hay-un-lugar-en-tu-corazon-y-yo-se-que.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlVdiNbCFsI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/GB4Mxo1CJco/s72-c/P1022832.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-5932726885401233210</id><published>2009-07-08T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T19:42:53.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlVY2RDA0GI/AAAAAAAAAMI/V7Ny6QfwnNI/s1600-h/P1022821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlVY2RDA0GI/AAAAAAAAAMI/V7Ny6QfwnNI/s400/P1022821.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356285021139292258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlVX_gv_KvI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Gn9j9HP74eE/s1600-h/P1022821.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; font-size: 13px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;When you're at the end of the road&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;And you lost all sense of control&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;And your thoughts have taken their toll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;When your mind breaks the spirit of your soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Your faith walks on broken glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;And the hangover doesn't pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Nothing's ever built to last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;You're in ruins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;When it's time to live and let die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;And you can't get another try&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;Something inside this heart has died&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#993399;"&gt;You're in ruins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-5932726885401233210?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/5932726885401233210/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-youre-at-end-of-road-and-you-lost.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/5932726885401233210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/5932726885401233210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/when-youre-at-end-of-road-and-you-lost.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SlVY2RDA0GI/AAAAAAAAAMI/V7Ny6QfwnNI/s72-c/P1022821.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-3307473427639555870</id><published>2009-07-02T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T21:41:13.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sk2LIiTTESI/AAAAAAAAALI/Mx3QvDt1-vk/s1600-h/IMG_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sk2LIiTTESI/AAAAAAAAALI/Mx3QvDt1-vk/s320/IMG_0003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354088510776348962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(80, 73, 69); font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 5px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 5px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFCC66;"&gt;There’s always going to be another mountain I’m always going to want to make it move Always going to be an uphill battle, Sometimes you going to have to lose, Ain’t about how fast I get there, Ain’t about what’s waiting on the other side It’s the climb. The struggles I’m facing, The chances I’m taking. Sometimes they knock me down but No I’m not breaking. The pain I’m knowing. But these are the moments that. I’m going to remember most yeah. Just got to keep going. And I, I got to be strong. Just keep pushing on,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-3307473427639555870?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/3307473427639555870/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/theres-always-going-to-be-another.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/3307473427639555870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/3307473427639555870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/07/theres-always-going-to-be-another.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Sk2LIiTTESI/AAAAAAAAALI/Mx3QvDt1-vk/s72-c/IMG_0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-5465538683936521413</id><published>2009-06-30T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T23:45:31.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>a m i g a s ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SksF-kC-p4I/AAAAAAAAALA/UCmVmDiplzU/s1600-h/n1323321410_236507_5938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SksF-kC-p4I/AAAAAAAAALA/UCmVmDiplzU/s320/n1323321410_236507_5938.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353379154446165890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(235, 255, 229);  line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(235, 255, 229); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hay quienes dicen que las mujeres, cuando son amigas, son insoportables...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(235, 255, 229); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;porque concuerdan siempre una con la otra y no se despegan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(235, 255, 229); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;La vida nos presenta a miles de personas y cada una de ellas viene a cumplir un papel en nuestra vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(235, 255, 229); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Todas ellas quedan en nuestra memoria, en nuestras fotos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(235, 255, 229); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);  line-height: 12px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aquella que es una hermana para tí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(235, 255, 229); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-5465538683936521413?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/5465538683936521413/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/06/m-i-g-s_9268.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/5465538683936521413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/5465538683936521413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/06/m-i-g-s_9268.html' title='a m i g a s ♥'/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SksF-kC-p4I/AAAAAAAAALA/UCmVmDiplzU/s72-c/n1323321410_236507_5938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-394839082461904934</id><published>2009-06-30T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T23:42:46.746-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SksFUdMlqOI/AAAAAAAAAKw/iMXnAn4F0S0/s1600-h/5170_1110014102952_1004845032_30299581_93862_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SksFUdMlqOI/AAAAAAAAAKw/iMXnAn4F0S0/s320/5170_1110014102952_1004845032_30299581_93862_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353378431052916962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(235, 255, 229);  line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(235, 255, 229); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aquella amiga desbocada que sólo dice lisuras y te mete en problemas, pero te hace reir mucho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);  line-height: 12px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aquella a quien le contaste del primer chico que te gustó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-394839082461904934?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/394839082461904934/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/06/aquella-amiga-desbocada-que-solo-dice_3492.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/394839082461904934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/394839082461904934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/06/aquella-amiga-desbocada-que-solo-dice_3492.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SksFUdMlqOI/AAAAAAAAAKw/iMXnAn4F0S0/s72-c/5170_1110014102952_1004845032_30299581_93862_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-3146110650065878951</id><published>2009-06-30T23:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T23:40:58.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SksE5A9ncQI/AAAAAAAAAKo/XduaknVryp0/s1600-h/P1012803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; 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 line-height: 12px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;La que te da consejos de ropa, personas, cortes de pelo y comportamiento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aquella con quien compartiste la cama en aquel viaje que fue el mas planeado de tu vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);  line-height: 12px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aquella que te llama todo el dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(235, 255, 229); 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 178px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SksDCrVkNFI/AAAAAAAAAKY/QaPJ8I6-Yzw/s320/IMG_0019.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353375926587765842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(235, 255, 229);  line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; line-height: 12px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;Aquella que escucha cuando estás enamorada y pasas horas hablando del mismo tema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(235, 255, 229); line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aquella que parece tu mamá, y vive para darte consejos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);  line-height: 12px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hay tambien aquella por quien sientes un enorme cariño desde la primera vez que la viste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(235, 255, 229); line-height: 20px;   font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-1110852111613232374?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/1110852111613232374/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/06/aquella-que-escucha-cuando-estas_551.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/1110852111613232374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/1110852111613232374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/06/aquella-que-escucha-cuando-estas_551.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SksDCrVkNFI/AAAAAAAAAKY/QaPJ8I6-Yzw/s72-c/IMG_0019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-1981891102285394383</id><published>2009-06-30T23:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T23:23:17.070-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SksAunN0z9I/AAAAAAAAAJg/yKUz7mdff8c/s1600-h/100_0446.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SksAunN0z9I/AAAAAAAAAJg/yKUz7mdff8c/s320/100_0446.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353373382860918738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;div style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 3px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 3px; width: auto; font: normal normal normal 100%/normal Georgia, serif; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style=" color: rgb(235, 255, 229);  line-height: 20px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(235, 255, 229); line-height: 20px;   font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);  line-height: 12px; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pero nada igual a la amistad entre dos mujeres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 12px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aquella a quien le cuentas absolutamente todo, y con quien sientes que eres entendida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-1981891102285394383?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/1981891102285394383/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/06/pero-nada-igual-la-amistad-entre-dos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/1981891102285394383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/1981891102285394383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/06/pero-nada-igual-la-amistad-entre-dos.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SksAunN0z9I/AAAAAAAAAJg/yKUz7mdff8c/s72-c/100_0446.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-8542093703137862609</id><published>2009-06-30T22:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T22:59:32.577-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Skr3vJWaqEI/AAAAAAAAAHo/FlTpk8eEW0Q/s1600-h/P1022202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Skr3vJWaqEI/AAAAAAAAAHo/FlTpk8eEW0Q/s320/P1022202.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353363496419108930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFCC;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Friends for life &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-8542093703137862609?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/8542093703137862609/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/06/friends-for-life.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8542093703137862609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8542093703137862609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/06/friends-for-life.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/Skr3vJWaqEI/AAAAAAAAAHo/FlTpk8eEW0Q/s72-c/P1022202.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-848563496604364736</id><published>2009-06-30T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T22:18:28.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SkrxTrhHISI/AAAAAAAAAHA/XRgGWkidDDQ/s1600-h/P1171586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SkrxTrhHISI/AAAAAAAAAHA/XRgGWkidDDQ/s320/P1171586.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353356427484668194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 20px; font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt;Tienes razón&lt;br /&gt;Que las palabras no resuelven muchas cosas&lt;br /&gt;Pero es lo mejor, debemos conversar&lt;br /&gt;Al final, nuestro caso no es distinto de otros casos&lt;br /&gt;Que acabaron mal y debo confesar&lt;br /&gt;Que aunque sufrido ya, las noches que no estés&lt;br /&gt;Sufriré aún más.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#99FF99;"&gt;Necesito urgente que tú sepas de mis sentimientos Llego a casa no te veo y tengo ganas de salir corriendo Siento que la soledad y el silencio me abrazan Mi alegría pasó, solo el recuerdo de amor, no pasa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-848563496604364736?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/848563496604364736/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/06/tienes-razon-que-las-palabras-no.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/848563496604364736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/848563496604364736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/06/tienes-razon-que-las-palabras-no.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SkrxTrhHISI/AAAAAAAAAHA/XRgGWkidDDQ/s72-c/P1171586.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-6894859089510899294</id><published>2009-06-30T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T16:20:16.603-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vivir el dia a dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SkqdN3jUDCI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8H9EuMPH4-w/s1600-h/P1012800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SkqdN3jUDCI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8H9EuMPH4-w/s400/P1012800.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353263968659180578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-6894859089510899294?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/6894859089510899294/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/06/vivir-el-dia-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/6894859089510899294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/6894859089510899294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/06/vivir-el-dia-dia.html' title='Vivir el dia a dia'/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SkqdN3jUDCI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8H9EuMPH4-w/s72-c/P1012800.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-8027177989471220349</id><published>2009-06-22T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T18:38:05.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SkAxkU18JGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3EbBY8NJ5GE/s1600-h/Copia+de+P1012780.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SkAxkU18JGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3EbBY8NJ5GE/s320/Copia+de+P1012780.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350330857456149602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 13px; "&gt; Un amigo no es sólo un compañero de jodas, un amigo es un hermano de padres distintos al cual nosotros adoptamos. Es esa persona que dentro de un momento de oscuridad donde suponemos no hay salida, nos enciende una luz. Es aquel que con el que después de hablar las cosas malas dejan de serlo, las angustias pasan a ser alegrías, y la tristeza, felicidad.Es el que te entiende sin palabras, que te habla con miradas, que te aconseja no imperativamente, si no que te da su punto de vista para que por lo menos puedas sacar las cosas que te sirven. El que quiere lo mejor para vos. El que hace que una simple idea se transforme en un proyecto, y que ese proyecto pase a ser una empresa.&lt;br /&gt;Te acepta errores y equivocaciones por mas que te haya aconsejado lo contrario, sin reprochártelo. Es el de las charlas sin fin, y silencios inexistentes. Son a los que queremos que en un futuro, nuestros pibes llamen tíos.&lt;br /&gt;Cuando te sientes agobiado por una complicación, sin pensarlo aparece para funcionar como bastón para que el peso sea menor. Cuando estas mal es tu columna. Y cuando estás bien, es ese ser que te muestra que vales, que sos alguien, que sos necesario, que haces falta. Ese ser que sin importar el tiempo que no te haya visto, basta con dos sillas de por medio para sentir que la última vez que te lo encontraste fue ayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;También el que deposita tanta confianza, como para regalarte parte de él, para contarte cosas que ni con su familia habla, y que te busca como apoyo cuando lo necesita, sin titubear. La amistad no es una cosa, como parece que lo es en definiciones de diccionarios y enciclopedias, no es un sustantivo, es un sentimiento. Sentimiento acompañado de confianza. Confianza acompañada de cariño. Cariño que nos hace elegirlos: testigos de casamiento, padrinos de nuestros hijos, compañeros de llantos. Todo esto es un ida y vuelta sin final, pero con principio. Principio que nosotros y sólo nosotros optamos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3085252379049185904-8027177989471220349?l=taan-simplee.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/feeds/8027177989471220349/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/06/un-amigo-no-es-solo-un-companero-de_22.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8027177989471220349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3085252379049185904/posts/default/8027177989471220349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://taan-simplee.blogspot.com/2009/06/un-amigo-no-es-solo-un-companero-de_22.html' title=''/><author><name>viviendo.el.presente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12690198411595481743</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SkAxkU18JGI/AAAAAAAAAA4/3EbBY8NJ5GE/s72-c/Copia+de+P1012780.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3085252379049185904.post-3719868830492210990</id><published>2009-06-22T18:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T18:20:37.621-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SkAtv5sLZPI/AAAAAAAAAAo/LNknMlW-8e4/s1600-h/P1162719.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_uVPhZdK7GRI/SkAtv5sLZPI/AAAAAAAAAAo/LNknMlW-8e4/s320/P1162719.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350326658279367922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);  line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ya perdoné errores casi imperdonables. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);  line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Trate de sustituir personas insustituibles,de olvidar personas inolvidables. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);  line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ya hice cosas por impulso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);  line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ya me decepcioné con algunas personas,mas también yo decepcioné a alguien&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);  line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ya abracé para proteger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);  line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ya me reí cuando no podía. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); 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